Chapter 315: The Layman is cold

"This person's realm of playing the piano is only afraid that there is already everyone's style, and it is difficult to see it in the city, but I didn't expect that in this mountain field, there is such a master of the piano!" Ye Han looked at the mountain peak on the opposite side that was covered by clouds and mist, if he could, he would like to meet this person who plays the piano, listen carefully, return to nature, and relax his mood.

"Hanzi, the mountain opposite seems to be Mount Emei, right?" Kunsang took out the map and looked at it, the peak they are on now is Mount Qingmei, and the peak on the opposite side is marked on the map as Mount Emei.

"Mount Emei. Ye Han took the map and looked at it, it was true, but the two peaks were at least hundreds of meters apart, I don't know if the Emei faction, one of the top ten sects, is on the opposite Mount Emei?

"Hey"

Just when Ye Han was looking at the map, what was disappointing was that Kunsang snorted at the opposite peak, and the echo echoed for a long time in the clouds and mist of the peak, passing far away, just after Kunsang snorted this throat, the sound of the piano on the opposite peak suddenly stopped, it may be that the person playing the piano opposite also found that there were people on the opposite peak, but through the clouds and mist, everyone couldn't see each other.

"Bold, who's presumptuous here?"

Suddenly, a white light suddenly rushed in the woods, the speed was unimaginable, like a white lightning, after seeing this scene, Silly Ran immediately blocked in front of Ye Han and Kunsang, and he felt that the person who came was very powerful.

Ye Han raised his eyes and saw that the person who came was dressed in white, holding a simple long sword, and he was extremely handsome, and he was a handsome middle-aged beautiful man who was rarely seen.

"Roar!"

Silly Ben felt the strength of this person, and ran out with the glaive knife, like thunder, very terrifying, slashed down in the air, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and the power was infinite.

Seeing this, Leng Wuwu drew his sword, a sword flew in the air, as fast as lightning, and there was no time to react, Leng Wufeng was known as a sword in a hundred steps, and within a hundred steps, if he took out a sword, few people would be able to resist it.

Ye Han didn't stop the stupid run, this was the first time he saw Leng Wuyi out of the sword, this sword was very fast, so fast that Ye Han sighed to himself, as if within a hundred steps, it was Leng Wuyi's world, in his world, his sword could kill whoever he wanted, it was the fastest sword in the world.

However, the glaive knife in Silly Ben's hand still blocked Leng Wuyi's sword, although it looked a little embarrassed, a sword was blocked, Leng Wuyi was also quite surprised, so, his second sword followed, it was also so fast, and accurate, the ruthless sword aura shrouded Silly Ben, extremely sharp, as if it could cut the surrounding air into pieces.

Knife and sword, after a series of collisions between the two, Silly Ben was forced to retreat ten meters, his eyes stared at Leng Wuyi like a tiger, his eyes were full of anger, and the fighting intent was rolling, after Leng Wuyi landed, his body also shook slightly, and his eyes were shining and he looked at Silly Ben, this big young man is so powerful!

Leng Wuyi's strength is stronger than the Angry Buddha King Kong of the Tianzun Society, but he has such strength, Ye Han is not surprised, although Leng Wuyi's current ranking above the Tiger List is thirteenth, but this is the ranking of the last Tiger List, and now that so many years have passed, Leng Wuyi's strength is afraid that it has already surpassed the ranking of that year.

Ye Han walked over and patted Silly Ben's shoulder, then looked at Leng Wufei and said with a smile, "Mr. Wu, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the people are outstanding, you have chosen a good place to practice swords in seclusion." ”